Thou And I Are Too

That Is My Home Of Love: If I Have Ranged, Like Him That Travels I Return Again, Just To The Time, Not With The Time Exchanged.

Oh, I Am Fortune's Fool!

Confess Yourself To Heaven, Repent What's Past, Avoid What Is To Come, And Do Not Spread The Compost On The Weeds To Make Them Ranker.

He That Is Truly Dedicated To War Hath No Self-love

I Can Give The Loser Leave To Chide.